Now, I'm going to switch it up, and write in Rob's POV, starting with the last bit of the last chapter. You all know the drill when it comes to lemons, right? I swear, the hormones just take over sometimes.

UnangelicHalo: Of course I heart your stories too! Goofy! :) Post away, I'm ready to sit and read for hours and then post reviews!

PoeticKiss: Yeah, astral projection was in Lois Duncan's "Stranger With My Face." Damn good book, I've been on a Lois Duncan/Meg Cabot kick. Basically, astral projection is where people see you as sleeping, but you leave your body for a little bit and can go anywhere you want, just by thinking of it (or so I've read on that part...) It's kind of like the shifting thing, in where you leave your body unattended, and in a coma-like state. Thank you muchos for the really long review, I LOVE LONG REVIEWS!!!!! Yes, the words just flow out of me sometimes. I'm waiting for more words to flow out of me for the Mini-Mediator story...I'm going to do one more chapter while the baby is still little, then fast forward...I don't know....It's all a bunch of crap, but whatever.

Thanks to everyone who read, but didn't review. Double thanks to those who did review, and TRIPLE thanks to UnangelicHalo and PoeticKiss, because they've reviewed my crap stories more times than I can count! Hands out pie
And now, onto the rest of Graduating Psychic!



Rob's POV:
"Rob, you're free to go! You goin' straight home, or stoppin' at Jess's?" Gary yelled.

"I'm going to Jess's. Mom already knows I'm gonna be home late." I yelled back, rinsing my hands off in the sink. I hopped on the back of my bike and drove to Jess's.

When I got there, I parked the Indian where I usually park it- between the house and Douglas's car. I knocked on the door, expected Jess to answer, but instead seeing Mrs. Mastriani.

Mrs. Mastriani and I don't get along well, but things have been going better since the wedding. She let me in, and said she had to run out to Mastriani's and help Mr. Mastriani do something. I walked up the steps to Jess's room, and saw that she was having a fit or something, and immeidately flashed back to the night she had that dream at the wedding.

Not again, not again, I thought as I got on top of her. I steadied myself with a knee on either side of Jess's hips, and grabbed her arms. She yelled out something I didn't quite catch, and then woke up.

She stared up at me. "Mastriani, you alright?" I asked, still holding her arms down.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She said, sounding confused. "Why are you holding me down?"

"You were flailing your arms around. Looked like you were having a seizure or a really violent dream." I said, releasing my grip on her.

"No violent dream. I just stood there talking to the kid for awhile, didn't have to hurt anyone or anything." Jess said, still confused. "What are you doing here? I thought you had to work late?"

"I did. It's seven."

"Alright then." Jess said. "Is anyone else home?"

"Your mom was, but she just left." I told her, looking into her brown eyes. "I think she said she went to Mastriani's to help your dad with something."

"So, we're all alone?" Jess suggestively said.

"Looks that way." I said, leaning down and kissing her neck.

Before we could get too far gone, Jess said, "Let me make a quick call." She held up a finger to my lips and picked up the phone and left a weird message.



"So, where were we...?" Jess said, pulling my face to hers. I kissed her back and put on hand on the small of her back, pushing Jess towards me. We stopped kissing long enough to pull off our shirts and then Jess flipped me over onto my back and pulled off my jeans. I was already hard as hell just kissing her, but when she did that, I got harder. Jess stared down at my boxers with wide eyes before taking them off too.

She sat back on her heels and stared at it. "What's wrong, babe?" I said. She probably thinks its tiny or something.

"Nothing...I'm just debating something in my head." Jess said. Debating whether she wants to fake it? No, she didn't fake the other night....Did she? No. She didn't.

After what seemed like hours, but was really only a few seconds, Jess stopped her debating. With a shaky hand, she reached out and started to stroke my engorged member. I groaned and shuddered a little, and that seemed to encourage Jess. She didn't think it was tiny, she wasn't debating whether to fake it or not! Haha!

Ok, I sound like a chick.

Whatever. Jess kept stroking until I was pretty close to exploding. Then I grabbed Jess's hand and pulled her up so she was lying next to me. "Jess, do you like it?" I asked in this weird voice I didn't know I had in me.

She grinned. I'll take that as a yes. I rolled Jess onto her back, and climbed on top of her like I was when I first came in the room. Jess's hands snaked around my neck and pulled me into a kiss. I entered her and started to thrust, Jess moaning in pleasure against my lips. She broke off and screamed as she arched her back. I noticed Jess had grabbed fistfuls of the sheets, so I thrust deeper into her, groaning.

"OH GOD ROB!!!" Jess screamed again. She thrust into me, and arched her back again. I put my hands on the small of her back and pushed her into me more. I groaned as I exploded in Jess, and she screamed again as it hit her. I felt Jess explode before I pulled out and we lay there, breathless. I laid down next to her, and pulled Jess into my arms. I kissed her deeply and pulled the blankets around us.


"I love you." Jess whispered.

"I love you too." I whispered back. I kissed her again. Jess's fingers tickled my stomach, but I did the same to her so we were just laying there laughing after awhile. Then I kissed her again, and we were silent, just laying there in each other's arms.

Jess's POV:
I was laying there in Rob's arms, not wanting to move. I felt my eyes shut, and I started to fall asleep. Hopefully, this would be a normal dream...

Normalcy is overrated...

I was standing next to a big white van. On the other side of the van were the kids from the daycare center. I saw Katelyn, who pretended to not see me, but sent me a thought.

"Hey Jess."

"Hey Katelyn. This still Boulder?"

"Yeah."

"Good. You guys ok?"

"He killed Jesse."

"What?"

"Jesse McDaniels. He was supposed to go and get something from the truck for him, and he didn't. He killed him."

"I'm so sorry." I really was. "Don't worry. I've got Uncle Cyrus involved."

I saw Katelyn smile. "Ok. Run. He's coming!"

"Bye. Be safe!" I sent one last thought, and then woke up in Rob's arms again.

I sighed deeply. It was, like, midnight, and I shook Rob awake. "You should get going, it's midnight. Don't you have to get up early?" I said groggily.

"Yeah." But instead of moving, which meant climbing over me, since my big bed had one way in and one way out as it's under the window, he just pulled me closer to him and kissed me.

"So you don't want to move, I take it?" Not that I minded. I most certainly did not!

"Not really." Rob kissed me again. I love his kisses!

"Ok." I smiled against Rob's lips. "Fine by me." I rested my head against Rob's chest and fell asleep again.


Katelyn's POV:
"Bye. Be Safe!" Jess thought at me before disappearing.

I grinned. Stupid girl. Did she really think that crazy Lucifer-wannabe could hurt us? Separately, we're strong. Together, we have more power than anyone this world has ever seen. And we plan on using it to take control...Or at least, I do.

I'm a very ambitious five-year-old.

"Yo, Katelyn," Chris Johnson yelled from across the field. He's a mind- reader, but that's all. I've got the telekinesis, mind-reading, thought projection, astral projection...you name the psychic quality, and I can probably do it.

"What?" I snapped.

"That girl comin' back? Cuz you know, I don't wanna end up like Jesse." Yeah, slight drawback there. Stupid Jesse, tried to be all slick and get the psycho his cigarettes telekinetically, got himself killed. Oh well.

"Yeah, she's coming back." I said, sitting down by Leslie Henderson and Morgan Faye. "Well, not her specifically, but some people are supposed to be coming to help us."

"Good." Everyone nodded. I think I was the only one enjoying our vacation. Eh, whatever.

I laid down and started to take a nap. It takes way too much energy to contact others and bring them to me.